just once i wanna put the blade of my sword under a pretty boy’s chin and tilt their head up so i can see both fear and arousal in their eyes is that too much to ask
We all know and love the trope of Omega Percival being captured by Grindelwald…
…but what if Percival was an alpha?
Gellert gets his hands on him and Percival is livid. He snarls through the bars of his cell, flashes his teeth in threat, his posture is strong and dominating even though he’s caught, stripped, and at a disadvantage. He looks ready to maim anyone who comes within ten feet of him.
Gellert visits him and the room floods with the scent of rival, threat, challenge. It taps into deeply rooted instincts that tell him to fight and dominate and make this competing alpha submit to him. Two opposing alphas as strong as Gellert and Percival? Something is going to snap.
Gellert unlocks the cell door.
Their fight is vicious. Brutal. Neither of them use wands or magic; fists and teeth are the weapons of choice for something this primal. Percival draws first blood, but they’re not fighting to kill or even wound – they’re fighting to dominate.
Percival fights like a raging storm, but eventually Gellert gets behind him and pins him just long enough to thrust his thick cock against Percival’s ass. Percival tries to shake him off, clawing, growling, thrashing with all his strength, but Gellert keeps rutting against him until the head of his cock catches on Percival’s tight rim and he plunges inside.
Percival howls. His body isn’t made to be penetrated, and between the agony of being split open and the sheer debasement of being forced to take another alpha’s cock, he doesn’t know if he’ll survive. He screams and struggles with how wrong it feels to have a cock fucking him, but his instincts recognize what’s happening – Gellert is the stronger alpha and Percival needs to submit.
By the time Gellert forces his knot past his red, swollen rim Percival has gone quiet. His body has started to rock with the rhythm of Gellert’s fucking and even though his insides feel as though they’re on fire with pain, he lays there and takes it when Gellert pumps him full of come.
He lost. He hates it, he will always hate it, but he has to submit to Gellert now.
Grindelwald is the first one to tell Queenie that her powers are a gift, something to be proud of. She totally succumbs to his cause and becomes his most eager follower. She uses legilimency to interrogate and torture their prisoners, because only a person who is very emphatic and can dive in other people’s minds knows exactly how to really hurt someone.
This is exactly the sort of thing that makes me think it’s really not so far fetched that Queenie would join Grindelwald. He knows how to make his cause sounds incredibly appealing. Queenie’s been told her whole life not to use her ability or if she can’t manage that then to hide it, but Grindelwald tells her it’s beautiful. That in his world she’d be celebrated for it.
I can definitely see her interrogating and manipulating people – she already supplied Grindelwald info about Credence’s thoughts, after all – and I think as time goes on she’d be more and more comfortable with it. I don’t picture her torturing people directly, but I do love the image of her standing there watching while someone else gets their hands dirty, constantly telling Gellert or one of his followers whether the victim is lying, what they’re most afraid of, how close they are to breaking, and maybe even feeling powerful for using her gift to help make the world better. Remember – it’s all for the greater good.
When Albus finally finds Newt, he’s relieved until Newt tells him that Gellert has decided to share him with Albus. Newt is overjoyed that he gets to have two men who love him and care for him so much, but Albus is horrified. He confronts Gellert, but Gellert simply tells him it’s too late. Newt is his now too. And if Albus tries to reverse it, it’ll break Newt to pieces. Albus reluctantly agrees to negotiate and they work out a way for both of them to have Newt.
I love Newt staying so innocent in all of this. All he wants is to be taken care of and feel wonderful, and he loves the way Albus and Gellert treat him – making sure he never has to think too hard about anything, always touching him. He makes sure his body is always available for them.
I think Gellert would be a little… stricter in how he interacts with Newt. Albus wants Newt to have some degree of freedom to explore his own interests and wants, so long as they never take him too far from his side, but Gellert wants Newt to learn how to truly submit. How to be owned. Newt is already comfortable giving up every major decision he makes, but Gellert wants it all – he chooses all of Newt’s clothes for him, makes rules about what he’s allowed to think and say, requires him to ask explicit permission for everything from getting a snack to going outside. He’s not allowed to resist Gellert’s touch for any reason, and he’s no longer allowed to touch himself in any sort of pleasurable way. That’s for Gellert to do.
Newt takes to it wonderfully. He sees it as a natural extension of Albus’ training, and Gellert’s reconditioning is extremely pleasurable. He thrives in total submission. He no longer has to think at all, and he loves it.
I wonder if Gellert would decide to mark Newt’s body in some way? Nipple piercings, a pretty little tattoo, something to clearly assert his ownership. Imagine how horrified Albus would be having to see it.
Once Albus gets Newt back, maybe Newt asks to be allowed to submit to his husband the same way he did to Gellert? It’s so blissful, and it sounds scary to go back. Albus didn’t want this for him, but Newt is practically begging for it…
And then there’s Theseus, what would he think of all this??
But what about gellert being touch starved, in like the opposite way? Like he’s dying to touch someone without violence and horror, longing to have someone positively react to his touch for once?
I love it. He touches people to torture, to humiliate, to mock; even when he touches gently it’s to manipulate and deceive. That’s not to say he doesn’t take any pleasure from those things – he does. But it’s not the only thing he needs. It gets tiring.
When he sees Albus it brings back memories of touching gently, innocently, for the pure mutual pleasure of it. He can’t resist – he reaches out a hand to caress the curve of Albus’ jaw, praying he won’t flinch away.
He can see Albus’ entire body relax and sag forward into the contact, his face melting into an expression of bliss, and something in Gellert’s soul slots back into place.
Touch starvation. Yes. Yes. But this time with Albus and Gellert. Since his relationship with Gellert Albus has never really been touched. Nobody caressed his cheek, nobody stroked his hair, etc. And then Gellert gets caught and sits in a cell in Macusa. I bet Albus visited him to “face the enemy”, but when the guard leaves them alone, Gellert starts touching Albus. He wants to end it, he knows what his former liver has done, he feels guilty and sick, but leans in and goes all soft inside.
YES. Gellert reaches through the bars to stroke Albus’ jaw and whatever Albus was trying to say just trails off. He knows he should pull away, but…
He never realized how miserable he was. How much he craved this. There were times he was lonely, yes, but it was such a constant background ache that he didn’t even realize how much it hurt until it stopped.
Gellert doesn’t say anything, just smirks and caresses Albus’ cheek; his lips. Runs fingers down his neck to unknot his tie. Albus breathes out a shuddery sigh of relief and lets him.
But consider: Albus realizes Theseus is a problem so he captures him and convinces Newt to help take care of him. “He’s so stressed all the time. Don’t you think it’s time someone took care of him, Luv?” Albus starts giving Theseus the same potion to help him mellow out and slowly starts reshaping him. It’s hard as Theseus is a strong man with a strong mind, but little by little it’s chipped away and he comes to love Albus’s care and touches just as much as Newt.
Newt is delighted to have his brother visit more often. He knows Theseus’ job is very stressful and he’s glad that he can take the time to relax when he visits, it can’t be good for him to be so overworked. He just wants Theseus to be happy.
Albus is very, very careful. He knows he has to get this exactly right. Newt was young and pliable, but Theseus is a trained auror. If he suspects something is off Albus could loose everything. It’s risky, but after a lot of debate Albus decides it’s the best way.
He starts Theseus off on very small doses. Tiny amounts each time he visits which don’t do more than lift his mood slightly and make the visits particularly enjoyable. Slowly, over the course of months, he starts to visit more and more often. He doesn’t know why he’s doing it, other than that he just really enjoys seeing Albus and Newt. He’s so much happier when he’s with them, and so miserable when he’s stuck in everyday life.
When he starts visiting regularly, every weekend, Albus knows it’s time to increase the dose. Newt is glad to see his brother so relaxed and happy.
Not too long after that Theseus does realize something’s wrong – but it’s too late. He craves Albus’ potion and his presence even though he knows it’s been forced upon him, and he can’t bring himself to fight or report it. He realizes the same thing must have been done to Newt, it explains so much, but though he knows he should be livid about it – would have been, just a few short months ago – it doesn’t feel so important anymore. Only the potion is important.
Albus quickly ramps up the dose, keeping Theseus thoroughly drugged up while he conditions him. It still takes work, but he can feel the resistance melting away.
Gellert abducts Newt and imprisons him in Nurmengard. Then he disguises himself as Newt and returns to Albus. After a nice hot cup of tea they go to bed, and suddenly Albus realizes that he can’t move. His thoughts are clear, but his body just doesn’t work. And now Gellert (still in disguise, cause being hurt by someone you love is more effective) starts having a little fun with Albus. This is gonna be a long night, and Gellert enjoys every scream, plea and whimper.
Ooh how cruel 😀 Imagine him telling Albus, as Newt, that he wanted to leave him. It’s what Albus feared most from the beginning, it’s why he’s done all of this, and now it’s happening. Newt, his sweet Newt, wants to leave. And the next day, he disappears.
(Though I can’t help but think, if Gellert hasn’t yet figured out about the potion – which he wouldn’t really have time to, if he replaced Newt before Albus noticed he was missing – he might not know to be careful what food and drink he accepts from Albus. At best, Gellert would go through some nasty withdrawals. At worst… well, let’s just say the potion is highly effective.)
My nipples definitely aren’t “female-presenting” (and never were) but that shouldn’t make a damn bit of difference in what’s considered acceptable content.
Before my top surgery if I’d posted a picture of my chest and had it taken down because it was “female-presenting” – tumblr, I don’t think you understand how excruciating that would be. How invalidating and marginalizing. I already struggled with my chest and that would tell me, you’re right to be ashamed. You should hide. The perception of your body is more important than your identity.
That’s what you’re telling everyone now. That’s not okay.
Bodies aren’t NSFW. Art isn’t inherently NSFW. Sexuality isn’t wrong.
I actually quite like my nipples and paid a lot of money for my chest to look like this, so yeah, have a pic. Why not?
For the marriage au? Perhaps Grindelwald takes away newt on one of his little trips and watches the poor dear fall apart. Hmmm, perhaps he’d see the best way to fight back against dumbledore for this Betrayal would be to condition newt as well,, the image of newt going to Grindelwald and telling/doing everything he did to dumbledore to Grindelwald to be good and not make his husband’s dear friend jealous
Newt would fall apart so well. He’d be terrified and lost without Albus, and when the withdrawls start to kick in… he melts into an adorable little mess right there in the sitting room and oh, Gellert quite likes that.
He gathers Newt into his arms and murmurs words of comfort, soothing away the tears until he’s able to speak again and Gellert can coax out all the intimate little details of his marriage. Newt gets this dreamy look on his face when he talks about Albus, and Gellert decides right then and there that he’s going to help himself to Albus’ lovely boy.
Mercurial Tenacity 